" She turned and went into thebathroom, slamming the door behind her.From then on I started having my orders shipped to theoffice and sneaking them in...o the basement. It wasjust easier than having to go through that scene everytime.I soon built up a set of sites I used to routinelyvisit. I was very paranoid in case someone sat down atmy computer when I wasn't there and found the URLs. SoI found out how to go into the registry and removethem. One day I removed the wrong registry key, andwhen I. “Well that guy with you is just going to fuck you too! You think he is going to spring for food in this place and go home with blue balls,” a snotty sounding girl asked.Emily stood proudly in the open door as she turned to the girl and replied, “He had better. I expect we will go at it like rabbits all night, if he doesn’t wear me out. He is the boy that was a true friend to me when even I was sure I was leaving the hospital in a body bag. Everyone there knew I wasn’t going to be able to beat. Her ass looked perky and divine in her panties.I began massaging her upper shoulders. Lightly squeezing her tense spots. The oil brightened her skin as the tv light glistened off her oily body. Sara moaned out and shrieked as I massaged her. Working some places harder than others. I began giving special attention to her lower back. I placed one hand above her butt for support, used my other to deeply massage her lower back. I was getting her trouble areas well, and working my way around her. She didn't care. She couldn't get enough collar time. She craved it after having done without for so long. She was like a kid with a sweet tooth locked in a candy store at night with no one else there. She was an addict and it changed her. It scared the shit out of me.I knew she thought she was trying to help me by being the perfect submissive, but unfortunately, I wasn't even close to being the perfect Master. It wasn't a 'fit' that would work. I needed the love of my life to be the love of my.